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Jun 2019
Behind those bright eyes,
Rests a brimming ocean of dejection
I wish you'd let it flow sometimes

With every breath of yours,
Rages a storm pushing it's limits
I wish you'd set it free sometimes

In between those coated words,
Escapes a dry shriek seeking rain
I wish you'd let me hear sometimes
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